The battle seems to have entered the next stage, and the audience, both those with sharp eyesight and those without eyesight, know that the next stage will be even more exciting.

After Zhang Chulan and Zhang Lingyu fought each other, they turned over with a kite and put a distance away from Zhang Lingyu.

The corner of his mouth turned up, and he said to Zhang Lingyu with a smile: "Little uncle, let's compare."

Zhang Chulan's face straightened, and several white thunders with a tinge of purple appeared on his body. He said, "Uncle, this is a little white bug I figured out by myself, and some of them can't be controlled well, so be careful."

After Zhang Chulan's voice fell, the two lightning bolts flew out towards Zhang Lingyu with a touch of purple.

Tangtang was in the middle, with a touch of majesty, the little white worm was extremely fast, and there was no trace in the air, and the next moment he saw it appearing in front of Zhang Lingyu.

There was a smile on the corner of Zhang Lingyu's mouth. Sure enough, Zhang Chulan's thunder method was the housekeeping skill.

He raised his hand, and what met the little white worm was the water-dirty thunder flying out of his hand.

The two thunders intertwined and came out, and the thunder light was so powerful that everyone's eyes were stunned by the thunder light.

After three or five breaths, the belated sound of thunder reached the audience's ears.

His eyes gradually cleared up, but the two figures in front of him were already intertwined.Thunder light swam around the sides of the two of them, one white thunder and one black thunder.

At this moment, the thunder light is like the battle clothes of the two, intersecting frequently, drawing long traces and scorched black on the ground.

The two played fiercely, as if they both made up their minds and wanted to defeat their opponents in a short time.

Zhang Chulan raised Lei Huanghuang, but it was deceitful. With such a fast speed, with one move, the little white worm hit Zhang Lingyu's shoulder.

The white clothes were torn, her shoulders were burnt black instantly, and Zhang Lingyu spit out blood from her mouth.

After being hit, Zhang Lingyu let out a muffled groan, as if nothing had happened, and resisted Zhang Chulan's sudden movement with one move.

The other hand touched Zhang Chulan's unsuspecting left shoulder like a black dragon exploring the moon, and the palm of his hand thundered hard.

Knocking out this piece of Chu Lan, his shoulder was injured.

He used Yin Lei, but his character was upright and old-fashioned, but he used Yang Lei's uprightness and tyranny.

The two of them received one move each, and together with the light injuries from the exchange of injuries between the fights, their clothes were already torn, and their bodies were covered with bruises.

The shoulders of the two of them drooped weakly, and Zhang Chulan only felt that the thunder in his body was deceitful, penetrating into the meridian, like a dark and thick thunder cloud, paralyzing and blocking the meridian, and the Qi was weakened by three points for a while.

Zhang Lingyu panted heavily, although her expression was calm, but the situation in her body was not much better than that of Zhang Chulan.

Yang Lei was restless, rushing through the meridians in his body, not to mention blocking the movement of qi in his body, it even stabbed his meridians intermittently.

The two exchanged injuries with a heavy blow, and then temporarily separated, standing still, suddenly Zhang Lingyu spoke first and said: "Zhang Chulan, the master did not choose wrongly, you are more talented than me, apart from your character, you are indeed He has the qualifications to become the successor of a celestial master."

Zhang Chulan has ten years less hard work than Zhang Lingyu, and her cultivation level is not as good as that of Zhang Lingyu. However, she is still on par with Zhang Lingyu by relying on her understanding of Lei Fa, and her talent is naturally strong.

"Oh, I never thought of becoming a real celestial master, I just want to know the truth."

With a calm face, Zhang Chulan said these words slowly.

"I can see it."

Zhang Lingyu nodded slightly, and then said to Zhang Chulan: "Your qi is almost exhausted, and the time for the thunder blessed on your body is almost up."

Zhang Chulan looked up at Zhang Lingyu and said, "That's right, if you drag on, I'm doomed."

Zhang Lingyu shook her head and said, "Let's make the last move, use our newly learned things to decide the outcome."

Zhang Chulan was slightly surprised, then nodded and said, "Okay, the last move."

The two faced each other, silently in the field.

But the aura on his body became more and more dignified. It seemed that something was summoned in the sky, and the dark clouds gradually gathered over, covering the battlefield.

Gloomy and dim, the strangers in the auditorium all subconsciously stared at each other with held breath, not daring to make a sound.

"Boom"

Suddenly thunder broke out, and everyone subconsciously looked at the sky, but found that there was no thunder.

They reacted immediately, and suddenly looked at Zhang Chulan in the field.

I saw his tattered clothes rattling, and lightning arcs appeared one after another around him, with bright colors and mighty voices.

At this moment, his eyes are serious and even cold, as if Lei Jun came into the world.

On the other hand, thunder began to sound muffled around Zhang Lingyu, like drums hitting the heart, dense and treacherous, every sound made people panic, it was the sound of thunder.

I saw the dark thunder all over the ground closing in little by little, approaching Zhang Lingyu.

The dirty water mines swim like living things, like black dragons swimming in the dirty water mines, and the sound of the dragons is the sound of thunder.

The two were preparing for the final blow, and the atmosphere became more and more tense.

The sound of the wind blew across the ground, bringing up countless flying dust.

"let's start."

Zhang Lingyu said something softly, and then the tension between the two broke out instantly.

"A group of little white worms!"

Suddenly, many white lightning bolts condensed around Zhang Chulan. Each lightning bolt appeared faintly in the shape of a snake, dancing around him, and when it came out, it felt like a group of snakes were about to move.

His little white long worm was originally a unique move he had figured out. It chased and killed the enemy within a certain range. It was powerful, but the consumption was not small.

In the past, his qi was condensed by himself, and at the end of the day, it was only one or two. No matter how much he had, not only was there not enough qi, but he couldn't even control himself.

However, now that he has the Leifa taught by Xianming, after a few days of comprehension, he has a different experience.

The yang and thunder energy in his body aroused the spirit energy, and there were more than two condensed small white worms. Although it was still difficult to control, these more than ten lightning bolts were enough to defeat any opponent.

But Zhang Chulan is not the only one who has made progress. Zhang Lingyu has also received the thunder method taught by Henry Zhang. Compared with the two, there is already a touch of masculinity in this dirty thunder.

Between the combination of yin and yang, this change is no longer just like heavy mud.

Yin Wulei, like black mercury, condensed around Zhang Lingyu, surrounding him like a fortress built by loyal guards.

Although the scene is weird, but the black dragon surges among the five thunders, and the bright thunder flashes in its mouth, which is obviously not a good match.

"go with!"

Zhang Chulan yelled violently, and his little white worms soared into the sky, pulling out long streaks of white light.

It was like a white thunder flying against the sky, flying into the air and suddenly scattered into meteors in all directions, and then turned sharply down, attacking Zhang Lingyu from all directions.

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